George Strait - Fool hearted memory

^GNickels and dimes^Gmaj7, memories and wines - ^Cshe's on his mind once^D again. ^GThe same old stool,^Gmaj7 the same old fool;^C played by the rules, but didn't^D win. ^AmThere's an old love in his^D heart that he can't lose. ^AmHe tried forgettin', but he ^Dknows that it's no use.

He's got a ^Gfool ^Gmaj7hearted ^Cmemory. It won't^Am let him see that ^Dshe walked out the door. He's got a ^Gfool ^Gmaj7hearted ^Cmemory, And ^Cmhe sits ^Ampatiently here eve^Dry night so it can fool him^G more.

^GShe was his girl,^Gmaj7 his only whirl,^C that string of pearls that slipped^D away. ^GA thousand dimes,^Gmaj7 a thousand times -^C he doesn't mind what they^D say. ^AmHe fills the jukebox, and^D plays the same old song. ^AmHe fills his glass, and then he^D turns her memory on.

He's got a ^Gfool ^Gmaj7hearted ^Cmemory. It won't ^Amlet him see that ^Dshe walked out the door. He's got a ^Gfool ^Gmaj7hearted m^Cemory, And ^Cmhe sits^Am patiently here^D every night so it can fool him^G more.

He's got a^G fool ^Gmaj7hearted ^Cmemory. It won't^Am let him see that ^Dshe walked out the door. He's got a ^Gfool h^Gmaj7earted m^Cemory, And^Cm he sits ^Ampatiently here^D every night so it can fool him^G more.